zpqmzpqmzpqm 21 Posted September 16, 2017 Popular Post Share Posted September 16, 2017 Earlier today, I was walking around town, enjoying the beautiful weather and some conversation with my good friend, Samantha. As a preface, we've been friends for 6 or 7 years, but we've never dated, nor have either of us expressed interest for the other--it's strictly platonic. She has never been shy about anything, but today's events were a bit of a shock (albeit, extremely enjoyable)--even for her. As an example of her typical nature, when we're hanging out, she'll openly and loudly say, "Gotta pee," when the urge comes, dart for the bathroom, and make no effort to cover the sound of her urine tinkling into the toilet, which I've always secretly appreciated, but never confessed. For those interested, she's thin, about 5'5", brunette, pale in complexion, and has strikingly blue eyes. Despite the platonic nature of our friendship, I've gotta say: She's beautiful. Anyway, as we were enjoying our stroll around town, about 45 minutes after a coffee break, we were passing between a couple of stores when she quickly glanced around, handed me her purse, and ordered, "Hold this. Make sure nobody's coming." In my off-guard state and before I even realized what was happening, she stepped behind a nearby trash can, out of view from the road and the main sidewalk, pulled down her jeans, popped a squat, stretched her panties to the side, and unleashed a torrent of pee. If I'd had any words, I probably would've choked on them. Admittedly, I was a terrible guard and never would've noticed if anybody started meandering down the alley because I was standing there with a dumbfounded look on my face, fixated on the action between her legs. She let out something of a sigh as her pee pattered to the ground and formed an ever-growing puddle that eventually reached the bottom of her shoes. She attempted to reorient her feet, which of course made her stream shift, splattering and, in all likelihood, making her situation worse. It was then I realized it was a good thing she handed me her purse. I could feel myself getting harder. I shifted the purse in front of my groin to occlude the excitement downstairs. As the last few spurts hit the ground, she jerked back and forth a bit, attempting to dispel as many drops as she could. This was bad news for the situation in my pants. By this point, I was rock hard. I discreetly put my hand into my pocket and shifted my penis so it was, hopefully, less obvious. Presumably recognizing that she wasn't going to be able to dry herself by rocking back and forth, she wiped up the rest with her panties, put them back into place with a small wet spot, and, as she was pulling her pants back up, shot a cheesy grin at me. "Thanks!" She voiced gleefully, and, upon seeing the look on my face, "What? Never seen a girl pee before?" I muttered something along the lines of how unexpected it was and we both laughed. As I handed her purse back, I shot a glance back at her puddle and asked why she didn't just use a bathroom in one of the local shops, hoping to draw attention from the bulge below. She shrugged and expressed her distaste for public restrooms. That was the last we spoke of it, though it was only a few hours ago. She never mentioned my reaction at all afterward, so I'm not sure if she noticed quite how much I enjoyed it. Anyway, I wanted to share that while it was fresh. Hope you all enjoy it as much as I did! knarf11, Sgt. Xana, thinkpadman and 4 others 7 Quote Link to comment
Cuddlebear55 30 Posted September 20, 2017 Share Posted September 20, 2017 How wonderfully surprising. I've only dreamed and winding up in a situation like that. Lucky man! Quote Link to comment
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